Police Chen Shu

Xu Mingliang's persuasion by the old special police officer finally worked. Chen Shu, who was full of anger and ready for revenge, calmed down a little, and agreed to keep an eye on the two fugitives first, waiting for the follow-up police force.

But Chen Shu's calmness has a prerequisite, that is, the two criminals who shot Chen Chuan can be arrested together.

Not one can be let go.

Therefore, when Chen Shu discovered that a person had already run away in the white car, he keenly sensed that there was a high probability that the one who ran away was the gun-wielding murderer, and those who stayed behind were bound to be insignificant people.

There is also a very small possibility that the murderer stayed behind.

But why should it be discontinued?

But what does it matter, it doesn't matter whoever leaves and who keeps Chen Shu, what he cares about is to catch them all.

run?

Where are you going?

Of course, he made a decision.

Chen Shu leaned against the body of the personnel carrier, turned his head sideways and shouted in the direction of the white car:

"You have been surrounded by the police, you are given one minute to get out of the car and surrender!"

"You have been surrounded by the police, you are given one minute to get out of the car and surrender!"

He yelled several times, but there was no response from the other side.

At this moment, Chen Shu was even more sure that the other party must have tried to hold back the police, so that the person who fled first would have more time to stay away from the scene.

Chen Shu turned his head to the two people who were following him and watched him nervously, and gave an order: "Brother Xu, you and Ma Bowen go around to the rear of the personnel carrier, aim at the white car and shoot randomly. Be careful not to show your head."

After a pause, Chen Shu decided to tell the whole plan. He needs the full cooperation of his teammates.

Chen Shu, with fierce eyes, said in a low voice, "You are only responsible for attracting the attention of the person sitting in the car. I will go around from the right side. He probably didn't expect the police to rush up while shooting."

Xu Mingliang was not surprised. Although he tried to persuade Chen Shu to wait for help before, but a front-line policeman like him who has also experienced the suffering of his colleagues and blamed himself in his heart did not have thoughts of remorse and redemption in his heart.

If you go back to the beginning

"Got it." Xu Mingliang replied.

Ma Bowen, who was at the end, said in shock: "Da Chen, we don't even have bulletproof vests now. You still have to charge forward. Doesn't it mean that the commandos will arrive in half an hour?"

"Obey orders!" Chen Shu interrupted him.

One has already run away, so we can't waste any more time, we must take down the person behind this as quickly as possible, so as to catch up with the murderer who ran first.

Chen Shu pursed his lips and stared at Ma Bowen.

Xu Mingliang understood that Chen Shu's mind had been made up, so he pulled Ma Bowen behind him, whispered a few words, and the two went to the back of the car.

After a few seconds, gunshots rang out from the rear of the personnel carrier, and the sound of "crackling" bullets hitting the body of the white car was also heard continuously.

Chen Shu, who was hiding on the other side of the personnel carrier and staring at the white car, found that the people in the car had put their bodies under the driver's platform shortly after the gunfire sounded.

Chen Shu bowed his head and was about to rush out when he suddenly heard scattered gunshots from the direction of the white car.

A joy for no reason in my heart.

The pistol on the opposite side must be a counterfeit. The biggest feature of this kind of counterfeit gun is its extremely poor quality. After finishing a magazine, it must be scrapped.

Chen Shu lost his temper, poked his head halfway to look at the car, and saw that the other party had lowered the window next to the driver's seat for the convenience of shooting.

This time even the window breaker is saved.

He turned back and leaned against the wheel hub, closed his eyes, and silently heard the sound of the other party's gunshot in his heart.

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Dumb.

"The quality is not bad."

Chen Shu took a deep breath and got ready.

According to common sense, the most correct approach at this time should be to shoot at the car from a long distance, continue to exert pressure on the people in the car, force them to throw their guns and surrender, and then cooperate with the police's instructions to raise their hands and leave the car on the ground.

But Chen Shu couldn't wait, there was still a fugitive who abandoned his car waiting for him to hunt down.

He bet that the gun in the opponent's hand has been scrapped!

The worst case is changing magazines!

That's the void!

In a blink of an eye, he rushed straight out from behind the front of the personnel carrier, took the white car as the center point, circled around and stuck to it from the blind spot of the car's rear view.

Bending down and catwalking to touch the rear of the white car, Chen Shu poked his head out through the left rearview mirror, and observed the people inside the car sitting on their stomachs and messing with something.

Before the window glass was raised, Chen Shu stepped up without hesitation, and saw a young man curled up under the seat of the driver's cab with his head down and fiddling with the gun in his hand.

He quickly reached out his left hand and grabbed the opponent's pistol, trying to press the muzzle down.

The young man, who was fiddling with the pistol with his head down, suddenly felt that the streetlights in the car were darkened, so he raised his head and looked blankly at the streetlights above.

A fist as big as a casserole filled the entire line of sight.

"ah!"

A scream and a nosebleed shot into the sky at the same time.

Chen Shu's left hand holding the pistol obviously felt that the other party had loosened its grip. Without thinking, he threw the pistol out of his hand and kicked it under the car. Then, seeing that the young man was thin and thin, he grabbed the other's collar and forearm with his left and right hands at the same time, pulled him out of the open car window, and picked him up by his neck.

Only then did Chen Shu see clearly that the other party was an unfamiliar young man.

Old A really ran away!

The young man's eyes were wide open, and his face was full of horror, looking at the policeman who fell from the sky and dragged him out of the car.

It seems that he never expected that one second he was still shooting at the policeman tens of meters away, and the next second he was lifted out of his seat like a chicken by this policeman who suddenly appeared from nowhere. out.

His nosebleeds kept slipping down his chin. As he kicked his legs and struggled to get out of the policeman's hands, a lot of nosebleeds splashed onto the policeman's white T-shirt.

An indistinct voice came out of his mouth: "Put me down"

Chen Shu let go of his hands, and the young man was still in the free fall. When he fell to the ground and hadn't reacted, he grabbed the opponent's hair and kicked him in the stomach.

"ah!"

The screams turned into howls.

Chen Shu took out a 92-type pistol from his waist without expression, which was a bit like the vicious bald man he met in Silver Triangle back then.

He pulled back the young man's hair, stuffed the gun barrel into the other's mouth, and asked angrily, "Say! Where did old A go!"

The young man murmured, speechless.

Chen Shu didn't stop. Instead, he stuffed the pistol even harder, and asked again with his eyes wide open: "Say! Who is the one who shot the motorcycle in front!"

The cold and hard metal tube was forcibly stuffed into the softest part of the young man's body, and it rampaged unscrupulously inside.

The sound of the cold gun barrel and teeth "clucking" made the young man completely collapse.

I thought that I, who had been walking in society for many years, should be a person of righteousness and firmness.

The reality is so fragile.

The young man who couldn't speak was full of tears, raised his left hand, and pointed tremblingly to an alley to the west.

Digression.

There is a high probability that the person who screams the loudest in the society will be the fastest to be coaxed inside.

On the contrary, those guys who didn't say a word had a bit of tolerance.